โEveryone wants to believe that thereโs something else โ something great โ waiting for them on the other side. Paradise. Valhalla. Heaven. Their next โ hopefully less horrible โ life.
Meg CabotBut itโs there. Just because I havenโt told anyone doesnโt mean it isnโt there, all the time, lurking in the back of my mind, like one those NSync songs you canโt get out of your head.
Meg CabotI realized Michael was right. I mean, I am always writing in this journal. And I do compose a lot of poetry, and write a lot of notes and emails and stuff. I mean, I feel like I am always writing. I do it so much, I never even thought about it as a talent. It's just something I do all the time, like breathing.
Meg Cabot